Lyrics Whats My Life Like? - Guru
They
wanna
take
a
look
at
how
my
life
is
But
do
they
really
wanna
know
how
my
life
is?
So
deep
up
in
this
thing
it's
like
a
life
bid
Feelin
the
pain
of
the
world,
that's
how
my
life
is
Fucked
up
circumstances!
With
no
means
of
advancement
Have
them
slingin
them
things,
you
won't
have
clean
hands
when
Dirt
gotta
be
done,
you
wanna
live
like
a
king
should
Trigger
like
Eastwood,
so
now
he
eats
good
Plus
got
goons
at
his
command,
he's
runnin
shit
now
Say
the
word
them
niggaz'll
be
gunnin
shit
down
His
life
is
like
he
grew
up
fast
as
hell
He
was
raised
by
the
hood
and
learned
to
blast
real
well
Life
is
like
pedal
to
the
floor,
pedallin
the
raw
Fuck
around
he'll
bring
the
hot
metal
to
your
door
Got
bitches
galore,
ghetto
superstar
shit
If
you
ain't
truly
gully,
he
ain't
the
type
that
you
would
spar
with
Goes
all
out
in
warfare,
beware
Got
enough
firepower
to
make
the
whole
precinct
scared
When
it's
all
said
and
done,
it's
get
the
money
and
run
Time
ain't
really
on
your
side
when
you
live
by
the
gun
He
wanted
money
for
college,
wanted
to
be
his
own
man
Joined
the
service
now
he's
fightin
in
Iraq
reppin
his
homeland
Sees
more
destruction,
than
he
imagined
Hears
anything
move,
then
he's
bound
to
bust
his
cannon
What's
it
all
about
teamwork
means
survival
He's
a
soldier,
a
long
way
from
senior
prom
in
high
school
Constant
thoughts
of
the
loved
ones
missed
Caught
up
right
up
in
the
midst
of
what
might
be
the
ugliest
No
time
for
hesitation,
no
margin
for
error
He
ain't
goin
to
the
club,
no
profilin
in
the
mirror
He's
rollin
with
a
squadron
makin
every
second
count
Other
choices
may
have
sent
him
on
a
whole
different
route
But
none
of
that
matters
now,
he's
ready
to
die
for
his
country
Not
a
boy
any
more,
no
time
to
cry
for
his
mommy
Just
lost
another
comrade,
in
a
barrage
Visions
of
home
seem
so
close,
and
yet
so
far
A
hard
workin
man
all
his
life
bought
a
business
in
the
hood
Makin
money,
showin
love,
and
still
livin
in
the
hood
Had
a
house
with
a
fence,
two
blocks
from
the
PJ's
Never
ever
got
involved,
in
any
he
say/she
say
Mr.
Community,
father
figure
to
many
Conservative
ways
and
never
dressin
too
trendy
Could
have
drove
a
big
car
instead
a
modest
sedan
Likes
his
wife
to
wrap
his
sandwich
with
a
lot
of
Saran
Doesn't
understand
hip-hop,
but
keeps
an
open
mind
Says
if
there's
somethin
you
wanna
know
then
you
better
go
and
find
Just
what
your
life
has
got
in
store
for
you
Might
be
tellin
you
that
there's
a
whole
lot
more
for
you
Takin
his
weekly
jog
down
at
the
public
park
He
didn't
seem
to
notice,
four
thugs
in
the
dark
They
mugged
him
and
slugged
him
now
the
neighborhood
mourns
That
night
in
the
same
hospital
four
babies
were
born
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2 False Prophets
3 Step In the Arena 2 (I'm Sayin)
4 Cave In
5 Surviving The Game
6 Hall Of Fame
7 Talk To Me
8 Hood Dreamin
9 Too Dark See
10 Power, Money And Influence
11 Kingpin
12 Fa Keeps
13 Real Life
14 Feed the Hungry
15 Talkin Loud and Frontin
16 Open House
17 I Gotta...
18 Whats My Life Like?
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